St. Chrysosome's was one of the last single-sex schools in the region, and they were all painfully aware of the lack of female presence in their lives... except for a few teachers, most of whom were beyond ancient, insofar as the adolescent mind was concerned. Ms. Strauss was one of the "new guard" at the school, which meant that she could count the number of decades that her life spanned on one hand without having to use her thumb. As such, she was already the object of several confused sexual. Once he was satisfied that she was clean, he then pointed the water at her clit and began to tease her unmercifully. At this point Stacey was starting to tense up and breath hard.“Please Sir,” Stacey said in a hiss, “May I cum?”Michael teased her for a few minutes more noting her ability to await he command to let go, then said, “Yes slave, cum for me.” He then shifted his motions into high gear. Stacey squealed in response and exploded for Michael. Once she was done, Michael smiled to her and. Her mouth fell open and she moved closer to me."Oh. My. God. Danny, I've been looking for you all my life!" Her hand was in my lap, tracing the length of my growing cock. Her eyes seemed to glaze over for a minute. A moan escaped her lips. My cock was like an iron pipe, running down my leg and she was making it harder than I could remember ever being."You like it?" I asked. "Honey, I like it and I am going to love it! We need to get out of here. Pay the tab while I use the ladies' room, and. That morning I rolled my ass out of bed, half depressed, when I heard my kids running to my room. “Dad, Dad! Let’s make pancakes!” Duty called! We had made a huge mess while making breakfast but managed to get it all cleaned up before I had to drop my kids at my ex-sister-in-law’s house a few blocks away for their cousin’s birthday party. I decided that I would duck out to get my brakes checked while the party was going on. I have to admit... I have always checking out the younger sister of.